The Works of Guy de Maupassant, Volume 2 (of 8) eBook
Guy de Maupassant
“’He covered me with jewels, and tried
everything he could to tempt me to become his wife,
and in spite of my inexperience in life, he consulted
me with regard to everything he undertook, and one
evening, after I had stroked his face with my hand,
I persuaded him without any difficulty, to make his
will, by which he left me all his savings, and the
circus and everything belonging to it.
“’It was in the middle of winter, near
Moscow; it snowed continually, and one almost burned
oneself at the stoves in trying to keep warm.
Rapha Ginestous had had supper brought into the largest
van, which was his, after the performance, and for
hours we ate and drank. I was very nice towards
him, and filled his glass every moment; I even sat
on his knee and kissed him. And all his love,
and the fumes of the alcohol of the wine mounted to
his head, and gradually made him so helplessly intoxicated,
that he fell from his chair inert, and as if he had
been struck by lightning, without opening his eyes
or saying a word.
“’The rest of the troupe were asleep,
and the lights were out in all the little windows,
and not a sound was to be heard, while the snow continued
to fall in large flakes. So having put out the
petroleum lamp, I opened the door, and taking the
drunkard by the feet, as if he had been a bale of
goods, I threw him out into that white shroud.
“’The next morning the stiff and convulsed
body of Rapha Ginestous was picked up, and as everybody
knew his inveterate drinking habits, no one thought
of instituting an inquiry, or of accusing me of a crime,
and thus I was avenged, and had a yearly income of
nearly fifteen thousand francs. What, after all,
is the good of being honest, and of pardoning our
enemies, as the Gospel bids us?’
“And now,” Louis d’Arandal said
in conclusion, “suppose we go and have a cocktail
or two at the Casino, for I do not think that I have
ever talked so much in my life before.”
MADAME TELLIER’S ESTABLISHMENT
PART I
They used to go there every evening at about eleven
o’clock, just like they went to the cafe.
Six or eight of them used to meet there; they were
always the same set, not fast men, but respectable
tradesmen, and young men, in government or some other
employ, and they used to drink their Chartreuse, and
tease the girls, or else they would talk seriously
with Madame, whom everybody respected, and then
they used to go home at twelve o’clock.
The younger men would sometimes stay the night.
It was a small, comfortable house, at the corner of
a street behind Saint Etienne’s church, and
from the windows one could see the docks, full of
ships which were being unloaded, and the old, gray
chapel, dedicated to the Virgin, on the hill.
Madame, who came of a respectable family of
peasant proprietors in the department of the Eure,
had taken up that profession, just as she would have
become a milliner or dressmaker. The prejudice
against prostitution, which is so violent and deeply
rooted in large towns, does not exist in the country
places in Normandy. The peasant says: